"Yes, from now on, Xiao Jiu has hated Liyan's greed and harmed your soul through another world!"

The old man of the Divine Tomb nodded, remembering that the young Xiao Jiu had become even more indifferent and gloomy since he lost the news of Xiao Li'er.

Even, don't like words.

I haven't seen him say a word for days.

"You come with me!" The old man of the Tomb landed and led her to a secret room.

Entering the secret room, it is full of large and small portraits.

She looked at the past, the young girl, delicate and beautiful, a pair of big black eyes as beautiful as a stone.

"Isn't that me?" Her fingertips twitched slightly, and the fragments of her memory began to flash again.

She felt a little headache, but she couldn't hold on to the memories.

The picture is fragmented, there is a white jade boy, there is a blood array that she has learned since she was a child, and the sacrificial formation of the Xuan Goddess Clan, all of which are so many that she can't control them.

The picture flashed by.

Her eyes stared at the paintings, one after the other, all over the room.

There are more than a thousand pairs, all of which are hung well.

She looked into the corner, and in the very hidden corner, there was a child in tattered clothes, smirking and eating steamed buns.

She recognized it at a glance as a five-year-old Liyan.

At a second glance, behind the tattered child, there was her figure, she looked a little taller than Liyan, but her age was similar.

"This is the appearance of Li Yanchu who was brought into the God of Chaos by Xiao Jiu, he was well-behaved and obedient at that time, and he could laugh stupidly for a long time if he gave him a steamed bun."

"This is what you looked like when you were five years old, and soon after you met Xiao Jiu, you met Liyan."

Nangong Li's eyes turned red inexplicably, those scenes were extremely familiar, so familiar that the tip of her heart was filled with pain.

No wonder, when she saw Liyan for the first time, she felt that his evil facial features were so familiar.

The first time, when I saw Yeyun Jue, that cold posture was as if I had seen it in my previous life.

It turned out that it was not her illusion.

It's true.

"This is the Purple Jade Divine Axe!" The old man of the Tomb pointed to a painting, on which was a very beautiful and delicate axe, with a purple tassel hanging from the handle.

The edge of the axe heart is tinged with a faint purple fairy aura, which is very delicate and rare.

"This is the appearance of Ziyu's cultivation phantom body!" The old man of the Tomb of God pointed to a girl dressed in purple and said.

She looked over, the purple jade was like a girl's figure, between her eyebrows and eyes, but there was all the arrogance, so arrogant.

It is worthy of being a magic axe.

Even in her body, the title of Yeyun Jue and Liyan was so arrogant.

She does have such frivolous capital!

"The Purple Jade Divine Axe can only be controlled by the Xuannu of the Protoss, but because she was infected with the demonic qi of the flame, she was out of control, and even the God of Chaos could not remove the evil qi in her body, so she was imprisoned in the chaos and sealed!"

"But she—" She was stunned, how could she be in her body?

"Do you know what Xiao Jiu did for you?" The old man of the Tomb looked at her solemnly.

Originally, she may not know these inside stories for the rest of her life.

However, he did not want to hide it.

Xiao Jiu's suffering over the years, he saw it in his eyes and felt distressed.

Nangong Li had some bad premonitions, looked at her uneasily, and her heart trembled: "He... What was done? ”

The old man of the Divine Tomb sighed slightly, and opened his lips and said, "He is so obsessed with you, do you feel it?" ”

Nangong Li was a little dazed and in a trance, looking at the more than 1,000 paintings, which were what she looked like when she was five to eight years old.

He drew them one by one.

She finally understood why he drew the appearance of meeting her for the first time in the palace.

He wanted to jot down every picture of her.

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